[sup][i][color=f07560]‘One day, I’d like to be known by a different name. Maybe… “Paragon”, or “Paladin”. Something awe-inspiring. But, I’m not sure I deserve such a name yet. So, for now, I’m simply Knight. A Knight in your service. Command me as you see fit.’[/color][/i][/sup]

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[right][h2][sup][i][color=f07560]Knight[/color][/i][/sup][/h2][i]Rosaline Buckner[/i]
[i]Protectorate Headquarters[/i][/right]
Two months had gone since Knight had come into the employ of the Protectorate. Just long enough for them to start treating her as a proper comrade and not just the new girl. Okay, so she was still the new girl, but at the very least she didn’t have to deliver coffee to anyone anymore. And during this time… she had been a bit stunned by the extra things being a hero actually involved. Public appearances, extra volunteer work, overtime hours… Still. It was for the safety of the people. She could patrol through the air with her power, she’d use it as well as she could.

It had also stunned her when the Covenant had declared war on the Protectorate right alongside the other organizations. She had initially taken them for people just so fed up with villainy that they’d take things into their own hands to blow them up. Subconsciously, Knight considered it an… understandable venture, but one that could easily go too far. But then they went and accused the Protectorate as well? Now she was really confused. What caused this? Did she need to fear that her life might end with the Protectorate building suddenly going up in smoke by one of Gubbins explosions…? The thought was terrifying.

Nevertheless. Knight answered the call when Praetor called for her.

She stepped into the office, clad in her suit of armor, that had taken a pretty penny to have arranged for her. On her side was her sword, which was actually more of a baton due to how dull it was, and this was intentional. On her head she wore a helmet in the same theme as her armor, hiding her identity while giving her a view forward through a visor.

She saw no need to announce her arrival, Praetor could see her. She took a few steps aside, as she usually did, then turned to face him, and stood silently. She had been called in with a few Wards, huh. Knight stood dutifully, and awaited being spoken to.

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